Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi's drinking capacity was really bad, and he fell into a drowsy sleep...

Yue Wuhuan carried him back to the inn, washed his face, took off his coat, covered him with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, thinking that his drunken appearance was delicious, but also felt that his drunken behavior was out of control , challenged his self-control, and finally decided that it would be better for him to drink less.

What happened tonight was a surprise.

A few Gu worms with fireflies flew out of the window, it was the signal from that person.

Now that the lord has fallen asleep and everyone wants to see him, it is time to deal with this happy matter.

Yue Wuhuan combed his long hair, rearranged his clothes, and followed the marks given by the Gu insects to the place to go.

On the outskirts of Nanhai City, in the abandoned mountain temple, there are densely packed Gu insects and poisonous snakes, moving and crawling, ugly and weird, just like the most terrifying torture in the legend, and the breath of death is everywhere.Haolong was thrown to the barren hills as early as when his demonic nature broke out, so as not to be noticed.

An Long sat quietly in the center of the basin, no emotion could be seen in his long and narrow blood-colored eyes.

Yue Wuhuan walked into this mountain temple dominated by terror without hesitation, stepped into the pile of Gu worms, poisonous snakes and Gu worms climbed up his legs, itching unbearably, bursts of stinging pain, this is He seemed to be walking on the road to hell that even the most terrifying nightmare could not dream of, but he seemed to be walking in the sea of ​​flowers and clouds, without feeling the slightest fear.

An Long finally spoke, his voice hoarse and unpleasant: "You are a lunatic."

Yue Wu laughed extremely gently: "You are a half-demon."

The little foundation-building cultivator, covered in Gu worms, looked provocatively at the king who dominated his life in the darkness.

He doesn't know fear, nor is he afraid of death. He likes to calculate, and he likes to gamble more.

An Long has already checked out his experience in the past ten years. No one has ever been as crazy as him. He will use his life and weakness to set up traps one after another. Show your true fangs, bite hard at your weak points, and make you suffer unbearably.

The most terrible poison...

An Long asked coldly: "When did you start to doubt my identity?"

"In the beginning, I felt that your acquaintance with the Lord was very deliberate." Yue Wuhuan saw his thoughts, and said slowly and patiently, "You deliberately attracted his attention, and then matched his intentions accurately. Interests and hobbies, become 'friends'. The Lord is not good at words, he never expresses his preferences actively, and the outside world also misunderstands him a lot, why do you understand his mind so well?"

Of course, this is just a little doubt...

There will be many coincidences in the world, such as two people who just happen to be the right one.

But if there is a loophole in my heart, I will think more and more, and the more I think about it, the bigger it will be.

Song Qingshi had a good habit of filing medical records for every patient. During the past ten years, he checked all the records and found nothing suspicious.

He also checked Anlong's past, and found that before entering the Wangu Sect, there was a blank space. He had no parents, no friends, and no past. He seemed to appear out of nowhere. He was adopted by the Lord and became a personal disciple.

Finally, he stumbled across the half-demon's medical records.

Because of the controversy over the half-devil in the fairy world, this record was sealed and hidden in a corner of the study, which is very precious.

Song Qingshi’s medical records didn’t contain anything related to emotions, they were all cold data, including daily medication, disease progression, etc. At that time, he seemed to be a young doctor, and many treatment methods were inaccurate, and the records were not accurate. It's perfect, but it can be seen that the process lasted for nearly two years. The two of them got along alone and stayed together day and night, which was enough to see the gentleness in the heart of this indifferent person and understand his true preferences.

However, this is not enough...

"The lowly and dirty half-demon and the noble and powerful Master of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, how dare I connect you? I have never heard of a half-demon who can climb to such a high position," said Yue Wuhuan's voice "However, when the lord talked about half-demons in the mountain temple, you seemed to hate this topic, and I felt something was wrong. When the nightmare came, the lord thought it was my nightmare. But , I know it’s not, so it can only be your nightmare, why is the place where Tangtang Gu King’s deepest memory is the stench swamp?”

Banmo and Song Qingshi met in the swamp, and Anlong's nightmare memory was also in the swamp.

However, there is still a little bit of evidence.

An Long suddenly smelled a faint scent, he quickly blocked the breath, but it was too late, the scent stimulated the blood to roll, vertical pupils appeared in the blood-colored eyes again, and black scales gradually appeared on the face, covering half of it His face, half of his limbs began to change, the arm with the five poison tattoos turned into a black hard shell, the fingers stretched out, like the joints of insects, and the fingertips were as sharp as knives.

The spine mutated, barbs appeared, and a long scorpion tail stretched out with a poisonous hook at the end.

Yue Wuhuan exclaimed: "Your real face is as ugly as I thought."

An Long said coldly: "Hou Hun Xiang? What did you add in it?"

Huhunxiang is not a harmful poison, it is just a fun thing to stimulate the seven emotions and six desires.

However, its stimulation to the half-demon is just like the realgar to the snake, it is extraordinarily strong.

The effect of Yue Wuhuan's special ecstasy incense is even stronger.

An Long could have used his cultivation to suppress this frenzy, but today he was emotionally unstable. Under the stimulation of the incense, all his emotions and desires were amplified. In the end, he couldn't control his body, and he would never want others to see him. exposed.

"Exalted Xilin Gu King," Yue Wuhuan opened his hands and said with a happy smile, "If you kill me, my will will tell the lord about it, tell Ye Yu Pavilion, tell Wan Gu Sect, tell Everyone in the world."

Half-devils are in the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone can kill them.

No one will allow him to sit on Xilin's throne.

No matter how strong Xilin Gu King is, can he stop the pursuit of the whole world?

Yue Wuhuan is a lunatic, he has nothing, he is not afraid of losing anything, he is not afraid of torture, he is not afraid of torture, he is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of everything.His death together just made his opponent fall into a very painful choice.

An Long took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the confusion in his mind caused by the incense, and stood up with murderous intent spreading all over his body: "He won't be tempted by you."

He has made his choice.

"Will you kill me even if you lose everything? I didn't expect King Gu to have so much affection for my lord, I can't control my madness," Yue Wuhuan showed a more charming smile, and then tore off the smile in an instant, turning into The cold and terrifying lunatic stretched out all the blood king vines and drew his sword out of its sheath. He asked sharply, "But... you are in Jinfeng Villa, why did you kill him?!"

An Long's murderous intent froze, and after a long time, Fang asked, "Why do you know this?"

In an instant he understood that Yue Wuhuan was the mortal slave who was with Guiyuan Xianzun.At that time, he did something wrong, and his thoughts were flustered. He only noticed the prying of Guiyuan Xianzun. Where are the faceless lowly slaves.

There are too many slaves in Jinfeng Villa, and no ordinary person has the ability to spy on what he is doing.

Therefore, after he confirmed that Guiyuan Xianzun didn't know what he had done, he let it go.

This incident was the biggest thorn in his heart, the deepest pain.

"Let me guess," Yue Wu laughed and walked forward step by step, "Could it be that you showed love to my lord? Then my lord rejected you, the killing and anger of your half-demon blood Desire broke out and killed him by mistake? Do you suspect that Guiyuan Immortal Venerable saw your half-demon appearance, so you killed him to silence him?"

"No," An Long muttered to himself, as if explaining to himself, "I didn't know what happened at the time, it was very confusing, and when I woke up, he was already dead..."

"Yes," Yue Wuhuan approached, "You lost control, it was your Gu that killed him."

An Long retorted: "He is not dead!"

"I saw him lose his breath with my own eyes, and you thought he was dead at the time, so you put him in his favorite medicine garden, didn't you?" Yue Wuhuan's expression was extremely sad, "The lord is so pitiful, he There is no trace of resistance on his body, I am afraid that I did not expect my 'good friend' to deal with him so cruelly, and I was caught off guard."

An Long felt his head start to hurt again: "I don't remember, but he didn't die, he came back to life..."

Yue Wuhuan said comfortingly: "It's his luck that the lord can come back to life, not your mercy."

An Long took a deep breath: "Qingshi forgive me."

"He forgave you?" Yue Wuhuan laughed crazily as if he had heard the funniest joke. He was like a demon from hell who has found the most stupid prey, and he can take it away without any effort Sad soul.

An Long suddenly felt fear, he realized that something was wrong, maybe he should kill this person immediately, don't face the truth...

However, it was too late.

Yue Wuhuan spoke the cruelest truth in a gentle tone: "The lord forgot that memory, he forgot that you killed him."

An Long said angrily: "Impossible! That Gu worm won't attack the Sea of ​​Consciousness!"

"Unfortunately, something happened to his soul, which caused him to lose part of his memory." Yue Wuhuan looked at the poor guy, "What kind of thing did he mean by forgiveness? Did he ever mention anything that happened that day?" ? Don't be stupid, how can someone forgive someone who killed him?"

An Long retreated again and again, and he felt his head hurt even more.

When he saw Song Qingshi, he was a little out of control. He just remembered expressing his heart and pleading for alms, but he was ruthlessly rejected.Then he fell into rage and despair, lost his mind, and when he regained consciousness, Song Qingshi had already fallen under his Gu worm.

His spirit completely collapsed, and he left Jinfeng Villa in a panic. He got better after learning that Song Qingshi was not dead.He knew that he had made a serious mistake, so he didn't dare to ask for forgiveness. He was in a daze, and lived like a walking dead for several days. Then he received a letter from Song Qingshi. The content of the letter was the same as usual, telling him the solution to the problem, He didn't mention what happened that day, as if he didn't take it to heart.

Song Qingshi agreed with him to visit Yaowang Valley.

Song Qingshi smiled and said he forgives.

Song Qingshi never mentioned what happened that day again.

The ecstasy of finding it again almost made his mind dizzy...

He didn't dare to think about what happened that day anymore, trying to hide in the sand like an ostrich, to completely erase the crime.

There is still a faint joy in his heart. Qingshi knows his intentions and is willing to forgive such a crime. Does it mean that he is a unique existence in my heart?Are there some different feelings?That night, he knocked on the door of his room for the first time in his unlined clothes. He was almost dizzy with joy, thinking that he was here to agree to his request.

Although it was a misunderstanding, it is good to be friends again...

He is willing to do anything to atone for his sins.

Even if a sharp knife is stabbed in the heart...

He was also willing.

Because of his half-demon blood, his desire to kill is stronger than ordinary people. No one can challenge him to be alive, except Yue Wuhuan. He suppressed his killing intent time and time again, allowing this weak mortal to survive in his raging sea .Because he is afraid that if he makes another mistake, he will lose everything.

It turned out that he was already wrong?

It turned out that he was never forgiven?

An Long pressed his head in pain, and the influence of the Ecstasy Incense was getting deeper and deeper. He felt that his mind was buzzing again, and auditory hallucinations were about to appear.

"You let the lord go, okay?" Yue Wuhuan approached slowly, his beautiful eyes were full of pleading, his voice was weak and pitiful, "I will not hurt the lord, I just want to be with him in the medicine king Gu lives a peaceful life, the years are quiet and good, and there is no competition in the world, please help us, okay?"

A few blood king vines slowly grew out in the dark, carrying the highly poisonous poison that had been prepared, approaching the distraught and nearly collapsed prey.

"You have hurt him, and he can't forgive you," Yue Wuhuan said with the cruelest words, cutting his heart into pieces and stimulating his soul, "Why did you come back to him shamelessly? Why did you How can you be cheeky and be friends again? Don’t you mistakenly think that he forgives you and that you have a special place in his heart?”

The sword in his hand approached slowly, and there was a poisonous blue light on the sword.

An Long panted and begged, "Stop talking, stop talking..."

"You're really ridiculous," Yue Wuhuan shook his head lightly, his voice full of pity, "You killed someone you liked, how should you ask for forgiveness? Why don't you... go to hell and confess?"

Before the words fell, the sword pierced out like a swimming dragon, and the blood king vine also launched an attack on the weak point that was optimistic.

Hard scales quickly appeared on An Long's body, like the hardest shield, automatically blocking the poisonous attack.

Yue Wuhuan withdrew his sword, took two steps back, and said with a sneer: "The blood of a half-demon is really troublesome."

He successfully disturbed his heart defense, every position he attacked was a weak point, but his cultivation base was too low to pierce the half-demon nascent infant's defense, it was really embarrassing.

An Long knelt on the ground, the noise in his mind became more and more serious, causing him to collapse and making him unable to think.

The Gu worms all over the ground lost their command and began to attack living creatures indiscriminately.

If he misses this opportunity, he is afraid that there will be no good chance again. Yue Wuhuan used the blood king vine to keep pulling away the surrounding insects, and was still bitten by poisonous snakes and Gu insects with his body. He swallowed the medicine to delay the poisoning, Then he took out the Black Death Butterfly, which is highly poisonous that can penetrate through skin contact.He had already used the blood king vine to imprint the information of the black dead butterfly on the prey.

The magic talisman was thrown, and several talisman formations spread out to form a chain formation, blocking all Anlong's escape routes.

Several black butterflies flew out of the sealed bamboo tube, pounced on the marked enemies, and wanted to bring their souls into the abyss.

Yue Wuhuan smiled with satisfaction, waiting to reap the long-awaited happiness.

An Long raised his head, looked at the black butterfly, and said slowly: "The one who cultivated in the Qing Dynasty is the way of ruthlessness."

Yue Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, and smiled brighter: "It's exactly what I want."

Although there are some deviations, he will find a way to correct them.

He never wanted Zun to take the initiative to desire.

An Long couldn't help cursing: "Crazy."

He stood up, countless black demonic energy spread around his body, and the scorpion tail stretched out, ready to tear apart the formation.

Suddenly, the sky thundered...

The lightning jumped wildly like a spirit snake, and a violent thunderbolt smashed through the roof of the mountain temple, interrupting the magic circle and separating the two of them.Immediately afterwards, the torrential rain fell, drenching everything and knocking off the wings of the black death butterfly, blocking the death attack.

Yue Wuhuan raised his head in astonishment, watching the inexplicable weather change.

He felt like he was being fooled by fate again, and he didn't even understand what it was?

An Long disappeared in the rainstorm, taking all the Gu worms and poisonous snakes with him.

The battle was interrupted and the objectives could not all be achieved.

"why why why?"

Yue Wuhuan was extremely angry, the blood king vine was running wildly, beating the rainstorm, beating the broken eaves and walls, beating everything that could be hit, the big tree was cut off, the boulder was smashed to pieces, he wished to destroy everything in the world everything.

The rain blurred his vision, his body was wet, and there was a foul smell everywhere.

He hated the world to the bone.

……

An Long walked into the dense forest and lay down in the mud.

The auditory hallucinations in his mind became more and more serious, and he could no longer think or fight.

"Desperate, even if you crawl out of the filthy mud and get a position worthy of him, so what?"

"Desperate, he would rather die than accept your wishes..."

"Despair, the disguise has been torn off, your true face is so ugly, your heart is so dirty..."

"Desperate, he never forgave you..."

"..."

An Long listened blankly to these repeated words, and what emerged in front of his eyes was the boy who picked him up in the dirty swamp, covered him with a scented white robe, and then Take it back step by step, wash away the rotten wound, remove the painful toxin, heal all his illnesses, and then send him away mercilessly.

At that time, he was still young and didn't know what he cared about.

He was angry, angry, and resentful.

But he remembered him and thought of him every day.

When the secret realm met again, he deliberately threw a super ugly bug, trying to make him angry.

The boy picked up the bug, looked at it for a long time, then walked up to him, and told him with a smile: "Bugs are very cute."

At that moment, he knew what he cared about.

He made trouble on purpose, pretended to be stupid, to attract his attention, put on human skin, and climbed to a high position, in order to match him.

Even though he knew that he had cultivated the path of ruthlessness, after despair passed, he still couldn't let go.

He wanted to hide everything, to deceive the world, to deceive his feelings, to deceive his own feelings...

However, he failed.

It's over, it's all over.

Dirty worms go back to the dirty mud after all.

……

"Desperate, give up human emotions, and become a complete demon."

"You...what the hell are you?"

"I am your destiny."